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Chapter 160: Asking the Sword

    

a friend's personal honor and disgrace weighed less than the important affairs at sea, and he knew that well enough.But at this moment, Li Longchuan's voice transmission rang in his ear."This person...The Renxin Hall does not rely on famous mountains, nor does it hide in deep valleys.

Its main hall is located near a busy transportation hub, convenient for those seeking medical treatment from all over the world.

Surrounding the Renxin Museum, a thriving ecosystem had already been established.

To be honest, out of all the great sects in the world, it's easiest to find them at the headquarters of the Renxin Pavilion.

As the sound drew closer, a tall man appeared. He wasn't exceptionally handsome, but there was an air of tranquility about him that made people feel at ease.

"Senior brother."

"Senior brother."

"Yi, brother."

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Everyone bowed respectfully.

This person naturally was Jiang Wang specially came to seek the Renxin Guan Bengge physician Yi Tang.

He looked at Jiang Wang with very clear eyes: "Do you know me"

"Yi, Brother! Take off your hat when speaking to me! Do you understand manners" Hao Zhen exclaimed.

Jiang Wang directly ignored the absurd Hao Zhen, only bowing to Yi Tang: "I apologize for my boldness. Although I haven't met you before, I have admired you for a long time... May I have a word with you"

"What are you borrowing!" Hao Zhen cried out again. "A sneaky person like you, just say what you want to borrow!"

"Alright." Yi Tang patted Hao Zhen's shoulder, stopping his outburst.

Turning to Jiang Wang, he extended his hand and beckoned: "Please follow me."

It has to be said, this is truly a very gracious person.

Jiang Wang wouldn't hold a grudge against Hao Zhen either, just calmly following Yi Tang behind.

In silence, they walked for a while and entered a courtyard.

The courtyard was serene and clean, with everything arranged in an orderly manner...there wasn't a second person to be found.

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Yi Tang turned back, standing in the middle courtyard. In just that turn, you could immediately feel he was the center of it all.

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“This is my solitary abode, rarely disturbed by others,” he said. “Your aura is profound and your cultivation impressive; you must be someone of status. Conceal yourself no longer. Is there something troubling you”

Then Jiang Wang took off his straw hat and bowed respectfully: “I apologize for intruding without an invitation.”

Yi Tang raised an eyebrow. "Jiang Wang."

“Yi, do you know me” Jiang Wang was a little surprised.

Yi Tang smiled. "When I heard last year about your ability to control demons, I saw a portrait of you."

Jiang Wang grinned: "That means the painters on Jing Se Tai are quite skilled."

As for this understated demeanor, Yi Tang found it somewhat admirable.

But regarding the grievances between Jiang Wang and Jing Shi Tai, he made no comment. He only said, "Your arrival at Renxin Guan shows your kind heart. I'm sure you've tried many methods. But please rest assured, even if I can't cure you, there are my master, uncles, and ancestors who can. Come to Renxin Guan, and all you need to do is wait for a full recovery! Hmm... I wonder what your ailment is Feel free to tell me, as a doctor, I uphold medical ethics and will never spread your condition."

Jiang Wangyue listened more and more, feeling something was wrong: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, Brother Yi misunderstood! I didn't come to inquire about your health."

Yi Tang looked at him with understanding eyes and advised, "Some illnesses may be difficult to speak about, and as someone like you, a prodigy, it's even more important to maintain your image. I understand all that... But Brother Jiang, please don't avoid seeking treatment. As long as you treat the root cause, there is no illness that cannot be resolved."

Jiang Wang said he couldn't explain, so he went straight to the point: "I'm here to spar with you!"

He wore an earnest expression and bowed respectfully: "Having heard that Brother Yi is the first person under Heaven's gaze in the Renxin Hall, Jiang admires you greatly and has come to seek guidance in swordsmanship."

"Oh, asking for a sword duel," Yi Tang said with his hands slightly lowered. "The cultivation of the Inn of Humanity is not about showing off strength or engaging in brutal fighting. I'm afraid I cannot accompany you."

"This journey isn't for showing off or seeking fame, it's simply for the sake of honing my skills. My heart is pure, with no other ulterior motives. I know this request is very bold. But after much reflection, I believe that among all the cultivators outside the Tower, there are few who could show me a different perspective. Brother Yi happens to be one of them. This longing in my heart is truly hard to contain..."

Thus it is noted.

Jiang Wang raised the Yun Mu cup, and the colorful five-colored fish were still swimming within it.

He spoke earnestly: “If you win, these five-colored fish shall be yours. I imagine they would be of some use to the Renxin Pavilion. If you lose, I will consider today nothing happened and will never speak of it to another soul.”

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Yi Tang only then reacted, understanding why Jiang Wang had come masked. Someone of his status could simply present a name card and be seen, yet he went to such lengths—it was clear he didn't want to be mistaken for challenging someone or seeking fame.

Its truthfulness, sincerity, and earnestness are all contained within this very hat that I have just now put away.

"Your Excellency is truly obsessed with martial arts..." After a moment of thought, Yi Tang realized there was nothing to be coy about, so he said: "I'm also very curious about the strength of Huang He's leader, so I accept this challenge!"

Jiang Wang took off his rain cloak and said first, "Forgive my intrusion."

Then, with a sweep of his hand, he closed the courtyard gate. He then clasped his five fingers together, further isolating the sounds from this place.

From then on, the hospital was in utter chaos, but none of this reached the outside world.

Jiang Wang lifted his foot again and lightly tapped it, causing a pebble to fly up into the air.

"No one outside should be able to hear us now." he said. "When the stone falls, I'll ask Brother Yi for advice."

Yi Tang looked at all this calmly, simply spreading her hands and saying, “Please.”

A pebble about the size of a grain of rice, when it falls, is very fast and makes a very slight sound.

But in the eyes of the strong, it is slow, and in the ears of the strong, it is loud.

That was a slight hiss that cut through the air.

...but it can surge powerfully in listening comprehension.

As small as ants, yet shaking like a flood!

During his time in the state of hearing and knowing, Jiang Wang felt the vastness of sound.

The stone landed.

Battle commenced.

Yi Tang spread his hands and pushed forward. Between the two of them, the air became a wall.

A wall, growing thicker and heavier, stronger with each passing moment, like a speeding steed dragging it forward, crushed everything in its path with unstoppable momentum.

A line is drawn between heaven and earth, sharp and resolute.

Perhaps because of this sword, heaven and earth were divided like this.

Humans are divided into the superior and the inferior.

Only then can there be that, only then can there be this.

Of course, it also represents the separation of body and soul, the end of life.

The sword is already across, and the sword energy has just passed.

That solid, dense wall of air was thus easily cleaved apart, and then in an instant collapsed.

In that moment, in its near-transparent state, it could be seen as if a block of tofu had been cut in half. The exposed surface...

Scattered and chaotic in a burst.

No, no.

What else is wrong...

A thud! The sound of a stone hitting the ground.

With a flash, the long sword was drawn from its sheath.

With a deafening boom, the qi wall collapsed outwards.

This sound...

...Boom! Brush! Bang!

It's all over now.

Why are these sounds still continuing, still echoing

The moment Jiang Wang realized something was amiss, his ears instantly turned a jade color. Then, in the next instant, they faded like retreating soldiers!

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He studied the Sravaka Immortal Scripture and comprehended the Sravaka Immortal Form.

In the world of sound, he reigned supreme, a king over all, commanding every voice to pay him homage.

But what if all the feudal lords who come to court are stronger than the one hosting the court

Those who are unfit for their positions will inevitably bring calamity.

The Arhat's celestial form was instantly burst!

This is unprecedented!

Throughout his career, Jiang Wang had rarely encountered opponents who possessed remarkable skill in the vocal arts.

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Even if there were, no one has ever surpassed his celestial reputation.

After all, this "since then for nineteen breaths" is based on the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace's renowned celestial scripture as a blueprint, and has captured mysterious Dao sounds within the Illusory Realm of Infinity. In terms of levels, it's absolutely top-tier.

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Even if Dou Zhao also had the great liberation and true sound of the bitter sea, it would be useless against him.

But today he met a real opponent.

The head of the Medical School, through observation, listening, inquiry, and palpation, practices the fundamental principle. Yi Tang, as a true inheritor of Renxin Guan's lineage, cultivates his practice above the five senses, making it difficult to fathom.

Yi Tang's control over sound is the most extreme within this tier.

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Since Jiang Wang silenced himself with that one move, he had seen through the extent of Jiang Wang's mastery over the Way of Sound.

A mere beginning.

The sound of pebbles hitting the ground, Jiang Wang's own sword-drawing sound, and even the sound of the qi wall collapsing were his primary attacks!

He accurately judged Jiang Wang's ability to control his voice, pushing the first two sounds to their limits, clashing with Jiang Wang's instantaneous mastery over sound. With the third sound, he directly shattered the Immortal Form of Sound and, using this momentum, aimed to deliver the decisive blow in this battle!

The Renxin Hall is the largest in the world.

He Yitang is the youngest resident physician at Renxin Guan. Throughout Renxin Guan, under the divine presence, he is considered the best. How could he possibly not have some pride

Though he disliked fighting and showing off his skills, if Jiang Wang came looking for a spar, he would naturally strive to win.

and must win!

In the world of sound, a single strike is millions upon millions of collisions uniting, and a syllable can be broken down into a majestic symphony.

Its sound enters the ear and fills all hearing.

Expanding upon these five senses, let them dissipate your body and mind!

Jiang Wang drew his sword and slashed at the Qi Wall, its blade sharp and unmatched. However, in the realm of sound, Yi Tang pressed forward relentlessly like an unstoppable force.

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The sound is like the advance of three armies, a mighty roar that must be determined in one go.

And then the five hells fell!

Eye prison, ear prison, nose prison, tongue prison, body prison.

Jiang Wang Zhao invoked the Five Senses Hell, and the first thing he did was to seal Yi Tang's five senses.

It can't be sealed at all!

Yi Tang's eyes sparkled, his ears were acutely perceptive, his nostrils flared, and though he kept his lips sealed, his five senses were alive. His five senses seemed imbued with spirit, akin to the "Ten Thousand Immortals" of Wan Xian Palace in their extraordinary nature. With an unyielding stance, he shattered the suddenly descending Five Hells.

So he saw—

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On the spiritual level, Jiang Wang was alone.

After the Five Senses Hell, comes the attack on the soul and spirit.

A long scroll was decisively pulled open.

Jiang Wangjian strikes Tongtian Palace!

It was like a blazing sun sinking behind the palace walls.

Even standing within the Heavenly Palace, even under its protection, Yi Tang still felt his soul tremble.

I couldn't help but be astonished!

Jiang Wang's displayed soul strength is too terrifying!

Of course, with the protection of Tongtian Palace, this is just a very slight, almost infinitesimal fluctuation, probably less than one thousandth of a breath.

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It won't have much of an impact on the battle.

About... that much

These fleeting thoughts brushed past.

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In his Heavenly Sea, monstrous waves had already begun to rise!

This body is bound.

Supreme Taoism of the Dragon and Tiger!

Within, there are tsunamis like dragons, without, there are eight winds forming tigers.

The dragon and tiger are bound together, to carry out this punishment.

Unlike other newcomers to this field, Dr. Yitang, with his keen insight into the human body, is rare indeed. He immediately knew why he was bound and understood the "pathology," thus he "treated the symptom"!

Above his five-element Sea, a blue manor suddenly appeared with a booming sound.

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Above the boundless ocean, a phantom of an ancient cauldron materialized.

That roaring, restless sea seemed like boiling flames beneath a cauldron, and even above the alchemy cauldron, there was wispy blue smoke.

Thus, the sea was calm and peaceful throughout!

His body unexpectedly emitted a medicinal fragrance.

Clears the ears, opens the eyes, and allows one to perceive his power—a vibrant, harmless force.

The muscles on his body, every vein and fiber seemed to come alive.

It seems to have a life of its own.

Up and down.

Then a fierce gale broke out!

However, there was no time to catch one's breath.

At the moment he stood free in this body, Yi Tang only saw a changing handprint coming towards him.

Jiang Wang was still Jiang Wang, but Jiang Wang's sword remained in its scabbard.

At the start of the battle, a sword slashed horizontally, cutting through the world of souls. The sword swept across like a fleeting illusion... as if it were merely a dream.

Never begun, never happened.

But this print was incredibly real.

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Five incandescent orbs blazed between his chest and abdomen.

A phantom single-legged divine bird was flapping its wings behind the person!

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The body of a heavenly capital, the divine bird Bi Fang is complete.

Yi Tang had a tremendous premonition of danger and immediately took action. His Five Regions, Inner Sea, consecutively emitted two divine lights. Green-white colors swirled around him, forming a bead umbrella.

Each pearl is precious and lustrous.

Evils dare not approach, and all wickedness retreats.

This is the Primal Pearl Umbrella, his strongest defense technique. It has never been broken by an attack from anyone below a god.

But almost at the same time, a sea of fireworks instantly blanketed the ground, with flaming birds dancing wildly in the sky and fire meteors streaking across the heavens...

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The world of fire has arrived!

Yi Tang looked up. Through the Yuanzhu umbrella, he saw the high heavens, a magnificent and enormous city of flames appearing out of nowhere, falling from the sky above the fire realm with a deafening roar.—

The Yuanzhu umbrella collapsed directly!

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Of course, Yi Tang was more capable in the five senses, but he wouldn't be so easily able to crush Jiang Wang's sound-hearing fairy appearance.

The collapse of the Sound-Hearing Immortal's cultivation was because Jiang Wang completely abandoned his struggle in the realm of sound.

Upon realizing the difficulty of facing this opponent head-on, he immediately chose to change the battlefield.

By experiencing the Five Senses Hell, further strengthen his conviction that a battle in the realm of the Five Senses is essential. Within Yi Tang's most adept domain, instilling him with unparalleled confidence.

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Another soul attack, shaking its mind.

Following the technique of "Dragon and Tiger," delay their advance.

The last resort is the final blow.

Jiang Wang's celestial body opened, and he strengthened the Samādhi True Fire with the Bi Fang Seal. He supported the Fire Realm with massive amounts of Samādhi True Fire.

Once again, within the fiery realm, a shower of flames rained down, burning the city to ashes!

Combining Indian magic, divine powers, magical arts, and supernal Taoist techniques... all sorts of marvelous methods are fused into one. This composite technique, once unleashed, possesses power that goes beyond simply terrifying.

Even Jiang Wang himself could only complete it under the state of Tianfu's body.

This was the first time Yi Tang truly felt the crisis of life and death.

He seemed to be in a boundless world of fire, alone, engulfed by the whole world.

Helpless, there's nothing I can do, I cannot resist!

It was such a slight sound.

Actually, it's just a slender hand, with its five fingers curled inward.

Thus, the city of flames perished, the flame flowers wilted, the Flame Sparrows fell silent, and the flaming meteors came to a standstill...

This is a test.

Flames danced across the sky.

The world of fire dissipated in Jiang Wang's palm.

All that extreme luxury, extreme violence, it was as if it had never happened.

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